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 Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2008 1:55 pm
.:Welcome:.
Qui a effrayé du grand, mauvais loup? Who's afraid of the big bad wolf? Certainly not I...
As you stumble through this directory, whether because of a mishap, curiosity, or knowledge, you will find roleplay logs, personalities, and images of my wolf pack. My new obsession...
But of course, there are some rules you must follow if you wish to stay here....
1. No stealing art, all work done is either fan art from someone, or images from Dacaiana.
2. No posting, no matter what. It messes up my OCD'ified order.
3. Keep your hands to yourself, this is not a petting zoo.
4. No feeding the wolves, they prefer fingers to treats.
5. And finally, before leaving please check to make sure that everything on your person is still there when you leave... Alice has a strange liking for stealing peoples' left shoe...
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2008 1:56 pm
.:Navigation:.
Page 1:
I: Welcome
II: Navigation
III: Alice
IV: Anita
V: Gi
VI: Tony
VII: Cody
IX: Mr Mistoffelees
X: Munkustrap
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Posted: Fri Mar 21, 2008 1:57 pm
.:-Imperfect Girl (About Alice)-:.  Name: Alice, duh.
Gender: Female ♀
Age: Teen
Orientation: Straight
Acquired: Full custom.
Temperament: Alice is...different than some other femmes her age. With a rough, sarcastic exterior and a tomboyish attitude, she's easily picked out from the crowd. Alice prefers her own 'style' and speaks her mind freely, which can get her into quite a bit of trouble, as with her natural curiosity. She also has quite the overactive imagination.
Likes: The water, fresh kill, interesting people, bunnies
Dislikes: Boredom, storms, not food, and boring people, conformists
History: Alice was never a normal pup, she was always different in some way or another. And for that she was teased and taunted by her brothers and sister. She was excluded from games and they either completely ignored or poked fun at her all the time, and the pups couldn't make ends to which she hated more. Because of this, she ended up spending alot of time on her own out in the woods, playing alone with only her imagination as her friend. Her mother, a single parent had a hard time trying to raise her children without a pack, since she and her father were loners when they became mates. In this way, though she tried, she never really could get through to her daughter, or spend as much time with her as she'd like to. One day, Alice had enough of the tauntings and almost complete abandonment of her siblings, and hatched a plan.
She would run away. Later that night, she wriggled her way from her family's den and started out into the dark forest, a triumphant smile on her face of duping her brothers and sister. She never turned back, though by day-break, she was so far from home she couldn't go back if she wanted to. Soon she learned that running from home, food, and comfort was the worst possible idea ever. Now though, wandering into the more inhabited part of the island, she has begun to find more, and is learning to live on her own, though she still regrets leaving, to an extent.
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(Family's whereabouts unknown)
Mother: Antoinette
Father: (Presumably) Deceased
Brother(s): 3
Sister(s): 1
Pack: Chui'Fen's
Position: Gamma
Special someone: No-one...yet.
Pups: No way!
Litters: No way! [X] -[ORP] A dip near the reeds
[X] -[PRP] From the Green
[X] -[FIN] Oki and Alice
[X] -[PRP] Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!
[X] -[PRP] Hey, haven't we met?
[X] -[ORP] Sacred Tree
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 6:44 pm
.:-Zippedy-do-dah (About Anita)-:.
 Name: Anita
Gender: Female ♀
Age: Pup
Orientation: Homosexual
Temperament: Anita is quite a peaceful, kind pup. She despises violence of any kind, unless it's necessary to survive, and even still she feels guilty. She's very playful and energetic, and loves to laugh.
Likes: Warmth, security, her family
Dislikes: Older males (scary!), the dark, meanies, violence
History: Anita was born into the Shadow pack, the fifth female and last pup of the litter to Empoko and Shadow. And from the very beginning it was seen she wasn't alpha material. She was never in charge, and liked receiving orders rather than giving them. The young pup hated violence from the first time she saw the pack hunt, thinking the sport was cruel and un-usual punishment for any creature to undergo, and refused for days what was given to her for food. But soon enough, the half-starved femme finally gave up and accepted the food ravenously, though she still felt guilty for it. Because of that, she prays for the spirit of the animal not to hate her and thanking it that it gave itself up so she could survive before she eats, a practice some of the other members find strange.
She never shared her mother's ability to 'talk' to the trees, and was actually quite frightened of the dark, looming shadows of the forest, always sticking close to camp and her siblings. But one day, she strayed from her brothers and sisters, in pursuit of a fluffy bunny she'd seen. She knew it was bad to go so far from the den, but she wanted to play with this rabbit, and hardly realized it as the den-site quickly disappeared and she was in the middle of the dark-forest, wherest she'd lost her play-thing. Anita cowered in fear of the large trees, thinking that surely she'd be lost forever. But finally, she decided that she'd merely re-trace her steps and go back the way she came. Smiling at her clever-ness, the pup started that way.
"I wouldn't go that way~" A sing-song voice called from behind her, and turning Anita saw something she hadn't expected. A pup, just about the same age as her, leaning against a tree. She hadn't scented him, or even heard him when she was coming! How could she miss him? "Who're you?" she inquired, fluffing her fur up and trying to look big, like her father had told her. "I'm Gabriel..." the young male replied with a smile. "What're you doing out here, Anita?" The femme stopped, how did he know her name? It must've just slipped out, she thought to herself. Completely reasonable. "I...."she hesitated a bit. "I'm lost." she mumbled, looking down at her feet. Gabriel let out a soft laugh, starting softly towards her, his paws not making a step. His varied shades of brown fur shined as the light trickled through the trees onto his pelt, blue eyes gleaming. "But wait," she said, making him stop and c**k his head. "Why couldn't I go that way?" "Because, it's the wrong way. And it'd lead you no where but trouble.." he responded calmly, sitting down.
"And how would you know?" Anita asked, calmer around this new pup now. "Because I do.... Now, you wanna play?" Gabriel let out a soft laugh as he went down into a play-bow. With a giggle of reply, she nodded and forgetting the subject at hand, started after him. He'd always let her chase him, staying slow enough to always keep her in sight, but not close enough to actually let her touch him. As the sun began going down, they finally stopped, both laughing and out of breath. "Oh no, my pack will wonder where I am..." she whimpered, frowning. "Your pack?" the pup demanded, but cleared his throat softly and smiled. "I mean, your pack?" She nodded in reply, still frowning. "Yes, they'll be worried about me. Especially my father..." Anita said, her ears going down. The femme had never actually seen her father, much less hear from him, but stories were enough to convince her of his great feats. Gabriel let out a soft growl at the mention.
"What is it?" She asked, jumping up. The male shook his head softly. "Nothing, but...don't trust males. They're no good." "But, you're a male. I can't trust you either?" she was confused slightly at this logic of his. He smiled softly, shaking his head once more. "No, you can trust me. You can always trust me, but just...not any other males. Promise?" She smiled, her tail swaying. "Promise." "Mkay.. Now, you just have to go that way..." She turned towards where he was gesturing, and looked back. "Ga-?" But he was gone. Raising an eyebrow, she started through the trees, and was amazed to find that she was back at her camp. How could he...? But her thoughts were disrupted by her Mother's angry call, scolding her for being late, and in the forest even!
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Mother: Empoko
Father: Shadow (deceased)
Brother(s): Azinus
Sister(s): Kara, Ophelia, Maur, Ornakayla
Pack: Shadow
Position: Gamma/Alpha's Daughter
Special someone: No-one...yet
Pups: N/A
Litters: N/APup, Teen, Adult[X] -[PRP] New Life
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 6:51 pm
.:-Me, myself, and I (About Gi)-:.  Name: Gi
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Orientation: Straight
Temperament:
Likes: Calm, serenity, beautiful things, and conversation
Dislikes: The water, un-needed rough-housing or violence,
History: Gi was born in a very calm, normal environment, one of eight pups. Their pack was a prosperous one, which was how his mother and fathers' litter was so large. The pack itself was very anti-violence unless absolutely necessary and he grew up with the golden rule being that fighting was never the way to solve anything.
When he grew older, the wolf went on a journey of self-discovery, leaving behind his home and friends to find himself. Apparently he still doesn't know who he is, because he hasn't gone back since.
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Mother: Kai
Father: Jay
Brother(s): 4 Names were forgotten
Sister(s): 3 Names were forgotten
Pack: None
Position: N/A
Special someone: No-one...yet
Pups: N/A
Litters: N/A
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 7:06 pm
.:-Go away (About Tony)-:.  Name: Tony
Gender: Male
Age: Pup
Orientation: Too young to be figured
Temperament: Tony is a very quiet, well composed pup. He's very aloof to everyone and seems to hate the world. If there's a possibility of something bad to happen or if there's a fault, it's his job to immediately tell. The pup is very blunt, and his intelligence made come off to just plain rude. His loves perfection, and strives for nothing less.
Likes: Solitude, quiet, his brother, flowers, meat
Dislikes: Loud noises, annoying people, dumb people
History: Tony and his brother were the only surviving wolves of a tiny litter born in the dead of winter. Her mother had sold her body to the nearby pack simply to get herself through the winter, which resulted in the litter, birthed by the alpha of the pack. Said alpha though, would not have his line passed through by some whore of a wolf and her scrawny babies, and as soon as she gave birth he sent guards to raid the den and chase the mother and her children off.
But their plan worked a little too well. His brothers and sisters were stupid, naive things and were huddle together in a pile against the frost outside the den when their mother came scampering through the wood, howling and screaming, obviously terrified. She bypassed the den completely and left her children, and with a bit of urging Tony convinced his brother to follow her out and away to go and catch her.
When the packs' guards found the den, their persuading was a bit more brutal, and when a jaw accidentally broke skin on a sibling's foreleg, the simple running off became a massacre. Tony and his brother were the only ones who had survived, and when they became separated while looking for their mother one day, Tony's world became even lonelier.
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Mother:
Father:
Brother(s):
Sister(s): None
Pack:
Position:
Special someone: Pfft, no.
Pups: N/A
Litters: N/A
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Posted: Sun Apr 06, 2008 7:07 pm
.:-Great hunter? Please, it was this or sentry duty (About Cody)-:.  Name: Cody
Gender: Male
Age: Adult
Orientation: Whut?
Temperament: Cody's a typical teen-ager. He loves to party, party, party, at every chance he can get. He's a real goof-ball, and would rather lay around or eat than hunt. He really can't hunt that well actually, his size and care-free attitude keeps him from being focused for very long. He believes that he's a big time awesome player with all the 'hot chicks' and 'babes', but he's really just a corny cheese-ball and isn't.
Likes: Hot babes, food, howling, being his manly-self, flirting, hot babes, uh.....
Dislikes: Not hot babes, being starves, boredom, being put-down, party poopers
History: Cody was born as any normal pup was, into a normal family, in a normal pack, a normal life. Which he hated. From the beginning, the grey and rust-furred pup was trouble, playing tricks, running around where he wasn't supposed to be and sticking his nose in others business. Though he was punished for his actions, though they were usually only a stern talking to or a cuff on the ear, he never really listened, and went right back to causing trouble. As he grew older, he found another distraction, girls. He was entranced with them, and loved to flirt, though, they weren't interested. Until one day, he was sitting by the stream on his pack's terra and up walked the most beautiful young femme in the pack. And for a change, she was flirting with him. He fell for it, hook-line-and sinker.
They stayed like this for a couple weeks, Cody following her around like a love-struck puppy. Then she started to talk of running away with him, and though it was clearly forbidden of the pack, especially since she was the alpha's daughter and already had a suitor from another pack picked out to bring the two together, he agreed. That night, the two snuck out, well, tried to. A late night sentry wolf caught them at the gate, and at his love's demand, he attacked the guard, rendering him unconscious as he and the femme left far from the pack-grounds.
Stopping under an out-cropping late during the night after much traveling, the pair stopped, Cody falling immediately asleep. The last thing he saw before he closed his eyes was her, and that would be the last he'd see of her, for late next morning when he awoke, the femme was gone. He later learned from a chattering bird that she'd never really loved him, and left to find the male she was secretly eloping with. He was merely a pawn, for she needed his strength to get past the guard. Now, betrayed and exiled from his pack for running off with the alpha's daughter, Cody wandered, trying to find a pack of his own.
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Mother: Ally
Father: Mo
Brother(s): Allen, Bob
Sister(s): Chandler, Ashley, Whitney
Pack: None
Position: N/A
Special someone: I'm a bachelor ;D
Pups: N/A
Litters: N/A
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Posted: Sat Jul 05, 2008 10:24 am
.:As Magical Mr. Mistoffelees (About Misto)-:.  Name: Mr. Mistoffelees
Gender: Male
Age: Pup
Orientation: Straight
Temperament: Secretive, aloof, smart, intrigued. Prefers his own company(or that of Trent's) to others.
Likes: The Sacred Tree, climbing, fresh-kill, the sky, magic, and solitude
Dislikes: Others, the past, being looked down upon or disappointed
History: Mistoffelees' history is one shrouded in mystery. He has disclosed no information about where he came from, or his family or former friends. Not surprising from a cat who chooses not to talk to anyone, really.
In fact, some even doubt he knows it himself.
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Mother: Karma
Father: (Adopted Father) Deuteronomy
Brother(s): Plato, Alonzo, Munkustrap
Sister(s): Demeter, Bombalurina, Sillabub
Pack: Celestial
Position: Conjuring Cat Pyro Wolf
Special someone: N/A
Pups: N/A
Litters: N/A
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